Kuang Xiao's attack was extremely powerful. Even though he was sealed in ice and bound by the water prison, he still attacked his opponent wildly.
With his body as the center, an enormous Giant Hou appeared, rushing forward and tearing apart the power of the ice.
At this moment, his true self seemed to have merged with the Hou. An incomparably violent war beast stood in front of Qian Shan, its sharp claws smashing down, trying to destroy this space.
Qian Shan was still sitting there. In this space of the Illusory Sea, he seemed to be at the bottom of the sea. He did not look up, just plucking the strings, and the music turned into ripples that constantly rushed into Kuang Xiao's ears. The closer he got to Qian Shan, the stronger the vibrating power became. His entire will was shaking unsteadily, and the scene in front of him seemed to be a bit blurry.
But even so, it was still unable to stop him from continuing to attack. The waves on Qian Shan's body roared, and a water dragon circled around his body. Then it rushed towards the war beast, wrapping around his opponent's body, and only then was Kuang Xiao's attack stopped.
With a violent shock, both of them were thrown back at the same time.
Kuang Xiao is going to lose, many people thought. Qian Shan's music technique could constantly weaken Kuang Xiao's ability. At the beginning of the battle, Kuang Xiao had the best chance of winning, but if he did not win with this blow, it would be difficult for him to get another chance.
Just as everyone had expected, this battle lasted for a long time. It was always Kuang Xiao's violent attacks, and Qian Shan's musical spell defense, until Kuang Xiao was constantly weakened, and in the end, he was defeated by Qian Shan.
"Thank you for letting me win." Qian Shan put away his Guqin Spirit, got up, and bowed to the cultivators of Daoli Mountain. Then he turned and returned to the crowd of disciples of Dali Academy.
Kuang Xiao's face was very cold, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He also returned to the cultivators of Daoli Mountain.
"Do you understand?" asked a young man in the crowd of Daoli Mountain, next to Di Hao, looking at Kuang Xiao.
Kuang Xiao lowered his head. On the battlefield, if he was defeated, it often meant death.
He was the first person from Daoli Mountain to seek the Dao. It was only natural that he felt humiliated to be defeated.
"On the battlefield, you fought bravely against tens of thousands of enemies. But from the beginning of the battle, Qian Shan of Dali Academy restrained your abilities. His music was exquisite, and his sorcery was extraordinary. Even if you had great offensive power, it was still difficult for you to use it. After returning to Daoli Mountain, you should reflect on yourself. A man's bravery cannot achieve great things. Aside from the trials of life and death, you need to study more," the young man lectured.
Many people looked at the young man who spoke with some surprise. From what he said, it seemed that the battle just now was just a trial for the disciples of Daoli Mountain, and not a real battle to seek the Way.
He was using this battle to teach Kuang Xiao, a disciple of Daoli Mountain.
"Yes, Senior Brother," Kuang Xiao replied with a lowered head. He seemed to be very respectful towards this young man.
The young man stepped forward, and suddenly all the eyes of the disciples of Dali Academy fell on him. This young man's temperament was clearly more outstanding than Kuang Xiao's, and he was half a head taller. He wore black clothes, and his calm eyes were extremely deep.
Among the disciples of Daoli Mountain, this person stood beside Di Hao, which showed his status.
Presumably, he would be very strong.
"Seven Sins of Daoli Mountain, swordsman at the peak of Sage Plane, half a step into the Saint Plane. Please advise me." The moment his voice fell, an invisible sword will instantly shrouded the entire forum platform. It was cold and murderous. Although he still stood there calmly, there was an extreme sense of danger.
The faces of the disciples of Dali Academy instantly became a little more serious. Obviously, this person was very strong.
Moreover, when he introduced himself, he said that he was a swordsman, half a step into the Saint Plane.
This was a kind of self-confidence. He told them his own cultivation and released his aura for them to sense, allowing them to choose who to fight.
Even the eyes of the people of Sword Mountain were looking at the figure who walked out. Many of the swordsman disciples looked quite serious. From the sword will that was released from his body, they felt a pressure of swordsmanship.
Seven Sins, swordsman.
This was a cultivator who had no reputation in Dali Imperial City. Before this, almost no one had heard of his existence.
Not to mention him, even Di Hao had only become well known because he had been adopted by King Tiandao as his son.
The people of Dali paid far more attention to Dali Academy than to Daoli Mountain, especially in this Imperial City.
There were many cultivators in Dali Academy, and they gathered the elites of Dali. Naturally, there were people who were half a step into the Saint Plane. If Di Hao did not fight, Dong Chen obviously would not fight.
Otherwise, who could fight with Di Hao?
At this time, a disciple of Dali Academy stepped out. He wore a golden robe, which looked very thin. When he stepped onto the forum platform, he could clearly feel the sword will released from Seven Sins. But his footsteps were steady, and a golden light diffused from his body. There seemed to be a strange rhythm, causing the invisible space to shake, and gradually turned into a very strong pressure, sweeping toward Seven Sins.
"Zuo Zong." Many people were not surprised to see this person appear. In Dali Academy, Dong Chen and Zuo Zong should be the closest to the Saint Plane.
In the most recent forum of Dali Academy, Dong Chen was first, and Zuo Zong was second.
"Zuo Zong, disciple of Dali Academy, please advise me," said Zuo Zong. As his voice fell, suddenly his golden robe fluttered without wind, and suffocating pressure shrouded the forum platform.
At this moment, although the two had not made a move, their momentum had already confronted each other, and the airflow on the forum platform became extremely violent.
Even the cultivators around them felt the suffocating pressure.
The sword will condensed madly, and everyone saw that there was a violent airflow of swordsmanship condensed in front of Seven Sins, making a sharp and harsh sound, and then a sword appeared, suspended in front of him, clanking.
This sword seemed to be greedily devouring the airflow of swordsmanship between heaven and earth. The sword body was extremely thin, but terrible lines were cast on it, swallowing and spitting out a terrible brilliance.
Many people of Sword Mountain had sharp eyes, and their eyes turned into sharp swords. Even the Sword Saint of Shadow Bearing was slightly moved.
"Sword of Kasyapa," the Sword Saint of Shadow Bearing said, and suddenly many great figures were slightly moved.
The name of the Sword of Kasyapa originated from a Sword Saint of Kasyapa many years ago. His swordsmanship was unparalleled, and he was known as the first swordsman of Dali.
Later, the Sword Saint of Kasyapa disappeared, and the Sword of Kasyapa never appeared again.
Now, the sword in the hands of Seven Sins was the Sword of Kasyapa?
The sword was as thin as a leaf, and indeed the shape of a leaf could be vaguely seen. Although it was extremely thin, the sword will was terrifying.
"The first sword," Seven Sins uttered, and the sword came out like a light, disappearing in an instant.
Zuo Zong obviously also sensed the strength of his opponent. He released his Life Spirit, and suddenly golden brilliance flowed over his body. A huge golden figure covered his body, like a golden ancient god.
Clang.
There was a loud noise, and the void trembled and roared. An extremely terrible storm swept out and turned into countless golden spears.
However, the sword penetrated directly, splitting one of the golden spears directly in the middle, but did not touch the other spears. It continued to move forward to kill Zuo Zong, as fast as a beam of light.
Zuo Zong's huge golden palm raised and slapped toward the sword, like a stormy sea, and the void trembled.
However, the sword was too thin, as if it had nowhere to exert force. It pierced directly into the golden palm print, bit by bit, came out from the back of the palm, and continued to stab toward Zuo Zong.
Bright golden lines also appeared on Zuo Zong's golden body, making a crisp sound, and there was a terrible shock force sweeping out. But in the face of this terrible storm, the sword still stabbed toward the golden body, penetrating bit by bit, but it was only halfway in before it was finally blocked.
The disciples of Dali Academy looked serious. Zuo Zong's offensive and defensive techniques could be said to be unparalleled below the Saint Plane, but his opponent's sword had actually pierced halfway.
Zuo Zong's left hand wanted to grab the sword, but he saw the sword withdraw in an instant, like a golden streamer, and then circled above Zuo Zong's body.
Many people looked at Seven Sins again. He was controlling the sword.
Not only that, but a second sword appeared in front of him.
"The second sword." As his voice fell, the sword came out, and once again headed toward Zuo Zong. At the same time, the first sword moved again.
The two swords cut the body of the ancient god that Zuo Zong had summoned at the same time, tearing it apart little by little.
"Boom." There was a loud noise that seemed to shake heaven and earth. Zuo Zong stepped out, letting the swords cut his body, and stepped toward Seven Sins. A golden arm smashed down toward Seven Sins. Not only that, but when he stepped, there was a might of the Way shrouding this space, crushing the void.
Seven Sins still stood there indifferently, looking up at the arm that was blasting toward him. His body was surrounded by sword will, tearing the void.
In an instant, Seven Sins' figure broke through the air, as if ignoring the pressure, and his body disappeared.
The body of Seven Sins appeared above Zuo Zong's head.
"The Way of Space."
The Sword of Kasyapa could only be cultivated by those who cultivated the Way of Space.
"The third sword." In front of Seven Sins, the third Sword of Kasyapa stabbed out. Above Zuo Zong's huge body, suddenly many golden arms appeared, and at the same time, they grabbed toward the void.
The figure of Seven Sins disappeared again, like a golden afterimage, shuttling through the sparring field. His spiritual power was released to the extreme, and while dodging, he controlled the sword to constantly cut Zuo Zong's body.
The disciples of Dali Academy looked dignified. If this continued, Zuo Zong would be defeated.
As they expected, when the 13th Sword of Kasyapa came out, a terrible storm of Sword of Kasyapa had already swept up around Zuo Zong's body. His huge golden battle form was frantically torn apart and destroyed little by little.
Soon, even the incomparably tyrannical body of the ancient god could not withstand it, and his body collapsed and was torn apart. The 13 swords surrounded Zuo Zong's body, and the sword will covered the sky. The body of Seven Sins was suspended in the air, and his expression was still indifferent.
Zuo Zong of Dali Academy was defeated.
Many people looked up at Seven Sins in the void. Besides Di Hao, there was actually such a strong person. How strong was Di Hao?
Even Ye Futian's eyes changed slightly as he looked at Seven Sins. The person who stood at the peak of Dali was indeed extraordinary.
"I didn't expect the long-lost Sword of Kasyapa to appear here today. This trip was not in vain," said the Shadow Bearing Sword Saint.
"Can you compete with Jian Wu?" asked Li Xun.
"Yes." The Shadow Bearing Sword Saint nodded, and everyone looked at Seven Sins.
Jian Wu was known as the number one swordsman below the Saint Plane in Dali, the number one disciple of Sword Mountain. For Seven Sins to be able to compete with him showed how strong Seven Sins was.
"So, today's sparring session is more interesting. I wonder if we can see the battle of the peak swordsmanship of the younger generation of Dali, the Sword of Sword Mountain against the Sword of Kasyapa," said Li Xun with a smile.
The Shadow Bearing Sword Saint looked at Jian Wu, and then at Ye Futian.
Sword Mountain came to Dali Imperial City to fulfill his promise, to let Jian Wu go down the mountain, and also to defeat this Seventh Swordsman and let him enter Sword Mountain to cultivate.
And now, there was also a peak swordsman at Daoli Mountain, and he saw the long-lost Sword of Kasyapa.
Li Xun noticed the gaze of the Shadow Bearing Sword Saint and suddenly looked at Ye Futian, saying, "I almost forgot that Sword Mountain came for Seventh Swordsman. Seventh Swordsman is the number one swordsman in the Lower Worlds. What do you think of the sword of Seven Sins?"
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